Lyrics:
You know you keep it so real
Ooh baby please don't change
[C-Murder]
Now I'm a cut boy, you know what that means I'll never change(brah)
We seek
screamin', "Get back" (gang)
You know I'm with that (uh)
Long live baby boy T-Roy, can't forget Hec
Project baby, 6-4 shawty, got it on my back (uh)
Yeah
My girl get in at 1:15 A.M. (yeah)
The guitar's crying right now
Just a couple things that's going on in my life, you know?
Yeah
Brim
Homies crossed me fucking bitches that I showed scars
Dope boy crossed state lines to get that no fraud
Oh lord out there xanned up I was so noid
Strap
with
She call me Superman, I'm on my Soulja shit (you)
Boss Dogg, get 'em, I sick 'em and take 'em home
West Coast bitch, I'm on my fuckin' throne
with
She call me Superman, I'm on my Soulja shit (you)
Boss Dogg, get 'em, I sick 'em and take 'em home
West Coast bitch, I'm on my fuckin' throne
a Kanye.
That's a 100 plus shots, we can shoot out all day
Yuh, Yuh, Yuh, Yuh
Shout out Big Soulja
Trey Ball tell'em, I already told yuh
Shout out Big Soulja
to the old me
Sugar coated no koolaid
Whats my name know its too late
Why he drop it got that new you
Im like soulja boy hit em with the you
Rockaway
Now
For Soulja Slim, won't you do that Nolia Clap with me
Say Hot Girl, don't play with me
Like Ying Yang, let me see you salt shake for me
I'm
the street, tryin' to tell my boy go
That's when they ate him up with that motherfuckin' calico-ah
Now I'm pissed off feeling up with steam
I Went to bussin'
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
superpowers
You fuckin' cowards
That Peter Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out
Pull Shaq's Escalade out
Motherfucker it's
[Chorus]
Superman
It's
superpowers
You fuckin' cowards
That Peter Parker shit'll get yo ass laid out
Pull Shaq's Escalade out
Motherfucker it's
[Chorus]
Superman
It's
to the trap house, you know that we back
Know I would do no wrong wrong wrong
Hold up please get out my zone zone zone
Soulja Boy it, through the phone phone
days and years past when you add it up that's life boy
My young nigga said Josh I ain't you ion work for these white folk
Big Soulja got the Draco I got
the morgue quick nigga
You know about the hot boys
Disrespect 'em a get a call
Ta the morgue quick
I come with, K's and Glocks
Ready ta spray the block
Raise
nigga please
My goons got guns on deck put yo picture on t
Now say cheese, and you can die or live off of Iv's
Now let me get that hand clap
Yah,
off & when you get it brang it to me
Split it down tha middle, you get 2 I get 3
I wouldn't call it pimpin', they thank pimpin' played out
Still tha
running through niggaz that I despise
Catch you off ya bases leave the murder rate high
(Look look look)
Uptown is where I'm from - Magnolia soulja til
Soulja Boy
Pulling up in my new toy
Shoot my shot, Brandon Roy
AND I
Cannot slow down my grind
I'm one of a kind
Tell me what's on your mind
This, is,
drugs you took
Stuck in a nook
Forced to do it by the book
Even though I'm a rook
Here lemme tell ya a tale
You in jail gettin railed
A piece of rail
pressure, we make ‘em beg for mercy
Yea, fuck nigga, you gon’ beg for mercy
Bakin’ soda, my lil’ soulja, knock ‘em over, get ‘em right
Told my nigga all
If its ana that you want ana what you get
Frayser Boy catch me in that bay and don't you forget
Reppin where you comming from
Make you duck and run
So, I'm just inspired by the late night vibes in this city and
Yeah, we gon' keep reppin' Edmonton
Make some noise if you love Edmonton
Let me get that
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